Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
891 | 2015-03-31 16:19:47 | 87.30 | 95% |
466 | 2015-01-07 04:37:41 | 67.36 | 96% |
348 | 2014-12-31 02:29:43 | 58.07 | 90% |
2 | 2014-12-13 17:21:32 | 93.98 | 92% |